Galaxy Jimin: Serendipity

Galaxy Jimin: Serendipity 

Baby Bunny Jeongguk

Jimin: Serendipity

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Wings -  Prologue

Sprinkles of snow fell through the cold air, falling softly onto the blanket of pure white snow. The sky was dark and covered with snowflakes as people were inside their own home, covered up with a soft, warm blanket as they drank a mug of hot chocolate with tiny white marshmallows. All except for a young woman, who is lying down in a hospital bed, giving birth to her first child. The room was filled with her screaming as the doctors tell her to keep pushing. After what felt hours of pushing, the room was silent, until the sound of an infant crying echoed the room. The woman was in tears as she panted. She felt like the happiest mother alive. The doctor held the crying baby in his arms.

“It’s a boy!” The doctor cheered. Before the doctor wrapped the baby in a soft, baby blue blanket, he paused and stared at the baby blankly. The mother looked at the man with a confused look

“You’re baby is very special, miss.” The doctor tells the mother, still examining the newborn.

“What do you mean?” The mother asked worriedly. She was afraid that something might be wrong with the child, that he wasn't healthy.

“Your child bears the purity kanji (純) on his left shoulder.” The mother was completely speechless as her mouth hung wide open. Prophets foretold of a child who bears that kanji is the savior of the world. Evil will unexpectedly rise and strike within that child’s life span. The mother didn’t know what to say, let alone what to do. She was a single mother now and wasn’t sure how to raise a child on her own, especially a child that was sent from the heavens above. The doctor then finally wrapped the little bundle of joy in a soft, warm, baby blue blanket, handing him to the phased mother. She reached out slowly, grabbing the small and fragile infant from the doctor's blood covered hands. The mother cradled her son, looking down at the now quiet baby boy. The expression on the baby’s face seems so pure and innocent, just like what the kanji means. The baby is acting cute as its eyes are shut closed. The baby’s chest heaves up and down softly. She couldn’t be more blessed to have such a special baby. The mother gently brushes her thumb over the kanji that’s printed on the baby’s small shoulder.

“Have you thought of a name for him yet, miss?” The doctor’s voice snapped the mother out of her thoughts. She thought for a bit and smiled at her sleeping baby boy.

“His name will be Seokjin.”

Jeon Jeongguk